Saturday, February 11, 2017

Caturday Saturday About Freaky Friday

Well, you will remember that yesserday TBT took out all the PTUs and we were thinking he did that to trick us into thinking we were going to the VET at night. He fooled us AGAIN!

Around midafternoon, we were are napping after a good 2nd lunch and he caught us in rooms where there is no place to hide. He closed the doors quietly...

Next thing we knew, we were being stroked and gentley lifted onto his shoulder (one at a time, of course) and brought to the PTU. We each have our own PTU. It's sort of like Gingerlocks and The 3 Cats. You know the story. The Cats have their own-sized foodbowls, napping chairs and beds.

But the story changes when we cats end up in the PTUs and dragged off to the VET. At 3 o'clock, we were there. We were not thrilled, but we are getting used to it. We can't beat him at this game, the VET visit is inevitable, and we allus return home.

But this time, there were some improvements! The place is redesigned and nicer... It used to be wooden benches and linoleum floor. Not like we care much about that, but TBT does and well, fine...

The flowers are plastic, of course...

So there we were, lined up all in a row.

Then in the Exam Room...

To our shock (and pleasant surprise), Dr Jeffrey didnt do the temperature probe thing. Apparently, he and the other Vet Coven Members decided it was too stressful and should only be done when we seem ill. And there are some shots we didnt get this time because they also decided that they didnt werk well enough.

Anny visit with fewer stabbies is good fer US!

On the other paw (literally) we got clippy-clawed. That happened last time too. TBT is reluctant (and inept) so he had the VET do it. He says he is gonna do it hisself in the future.

We bet he cant. It took the Vet and his Helper to do it. But he says we might be surprised, as he did it on Cats Who Came Before. He is betting he can; we are betting on seeing his blood in the attempt...

The bad news is that we all have to go back sometime soon fer teeth-cleaning and fer them to steal some blood and look at it. Maybe even some other stuff. We are getting older, and TBT says that means we need more care.

The good news is that apparently the one day visit means we will live longer heathier lives and we and TBT sure want THAT!

My sweet girl! I am disappointed you allowed such indignities to your person! Iza-Lambie! Just look at you there being interfered with! Your mighty claws slashed instead of slashing! Why, it's an outrage is what it is! Poor little darling--did they drug you up and surround you? At least it took TWO of them. Was there blood? ::hopeful ears::

As for other matters, your message THRILLED me! I can hardly wait to read it. I will need to come rest my head upon your silken tum as I peruse it. *I* will be your claws, dearest!

We're glad that's over but sorry to hear you guys have to go back to that evil place...We loved Spitty's message=you are a lucky girl, beautiful Iza...Hope you guys got treats upon your return home and hope you all have a fun weekend!...xoxo...Calle, Halle, Sukki, Mommy Cat

Oh, a trip to that dreaded place...Well, they say it is for your own good, and it really is! And you even got a pedicure out of it! We're glad that part is over for you all. And we'll be sending purrs your way when you all go back.

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..........................................The Green House, Maryland, United States

..........................................Two girlcats and a boycat sharing space with The Big Thing that has a lot of strange powers and control over our lives. But we love him anyway...
The Big Thing is the Provider of Stinky Goodness, Opener of Doors, Cleaner of the Litter Boxes, Protector from Thunder and Other Loud Noises, Tosser of Toys, Giver of Treats and Kitty-Crack, Scritcher, Calmer of Hissy-Fits, and Warm Body.